Much has happened since my wife and I had an unexpected threesome this past Labor Day. Several discussions regarding "my" threesome with her and another female were held but nothing ever came from them. My wife, Chris, agreed that it would happen when the time and other party was right-but we shouldn't just rush into it with the wrong person. That all changed when I ran into an old coworker and friend, Ruth. Ruth and I had always had an attraction for one another but due to my relationship with my then girlfriend, now wife, had never acted on them.
We met up at the local grocery store a few weeks ago by accident and I was greeted with a giant hug and a cheery "Tommy-boy!" As we both had the day off I invited her next door to the coffee shop to catch up on old times and have a few laughs. She agreed and we spent the better part of an hour trading stories about the past few years - including some about our children and spouses. Ruth spoke of how her husband traveled for work and how she felt abandoned for days on end.
"Even when he is home, all he does is spend hours on the computer in his room! You would think after working with them all day that he would want to stay away from them - but it just isn't the case!" Ruth exclaimed.
She then told me of how discusted she was that he made plans to travel out of state the coming weekend with the kids - and never even checked with her! "Guess I am single again for the weekend." was how she summed it up. She continued, "He did the same thing to me on Labor day of this year! Took the kids to the lake and left me to work the weekend!"
"You should have called me," I said with a wink. "We could have found something to do."
She smiled and purred "I can think of one thing we could have done Tommy-boy!"
I smiled back and took a sip of my coffee, realizing that our flirting was not skipping a beat even after all of these years.
Without thinking about what I was really doing, I said "You want to see what I did this past Labor Day?"
"Sure." Ruth replied "What did you do?"
I excused myself with a "I'll be right back" and exited the store to retrieve my laptop from the car. As I walked back in, I fought with myself over whether this was a good idea or not. What finally made the decision was my lust to convince Ruth to join my wife and I in my much anticipated threesome.
Sitting down I powered up the computer and logged online. We were in a back corner of the coffee shop and I gave her the chance to back down when I said "You sure you want to see this?"
"Yes!" was her answer as her eyes darted over the computer screen. I think she was surprised as Literocity.com appeared on the screen and her eyes were doing their best to take in the main screen and its text. I scrolled down to the "loving Wives" section and pulled up "Labor Day '05" and turned the computer towards her.
Her eyes were glued to the computer as she read the story- stopping a few times to look up at me in amazement. She was about halfway through and stopped saying "This is you?!?!" I assured her that it was and she quickly resumed reading the story. When she finished she looked up and said "Seeing your wife with another man didn't make you jealous"?
"Of course it did at first. But as it progressed it was quite natural and very erotic" I replied.
"You guys lead an incredible life compared to mine as she forced out a nervous laugh and took a sip of coffee."
I then took a huge leap and said, "Remember back, years ago- when we promised each other that if things were to change- we would give each other a chance? How we had the chemistry between us and always wished that we had at least spent one night together? How would you feel about coming over this weekend and fulfilling that promise?"
Ruth digested what I had told her, looking down at her coffee, stirring it with a spoon. "I don't know Tom" she started "We are both married with kids." I listened but it appeared it was a half hearted excuse and she didn't want to look to eager to accept.
I continued "I just showed you that my wife would be ok with it. Hell - your husband wouldn't even know about it." You can come over and spend the weekend."
"I just don't know..... let me think about it. Lets see if I could even get off work" Ruth replied. I was now concerned that I had forever alienated one of the woman I really cared for and sexually lusted after. As we made small talk (and it was verrry small talk) Ruth suddenly looked at her watch and stated that she needed to go. We left with a hug, and with Ruth promising to give me a call before the weekend. I packed up my laptop as I watched this heavenly MILF walk through the door and possibly out of my life.
I must say I was extremely surprised when I answered an "Out of Area" call a few days later and it was Ruth. Ruth was quite chatty about how great it was spending time together the day before. I hung on every word hoping that the next words out of her mouth was her acceptance of my offer to come over this weekend. She continued "I got home and I was blown away by what you showed me. I went down to our computer and reread your story several times- even left you some positive feedback and a good rating. You write quite well and your story is so erotic that it got me all worked up. I guess what I am saying is that I would love to spend some time with you this weekend."
She could probably hear my smile through the phone as I said "THAT'S GREAT! I'll tell you what- I'll cook you up a nice dinner, chill some wine, fire up the Jacuzzi, and make a weekend out of it we wont forget.
"I'll be there with bells on Tommy boy" she purred back into the phone.
"Sounds good to me" I said and hung up the phone. I probably woke up the dead with the yelp of excitement after I hung up the phone.
Later, when my wife returned home, I told her about the past few days events and how I had arraigned for "my" threesome with Ruth. Initially she was upset because she didn't think it was a good idea to do this with people we know, as it could become awkward fast.. After a discussion about it, I think she realized that it was better that she knew the other female and agreed to let the weekend happen. She did pout a bit and state "Gee- you get a whole weekend. All I got was an early morning 45 minutes." I assured her by saying that maybe next time she can have the whole week end too.
The next days before Friday did not go fast enough. Friday was spent arranging the house so that everything would be in perfect order. The kids were sent over to Gramma' and Grandpa's house so they could spend time with them. I think even my wife was getting into the whole weekend and brought out "her arsenal" of assorted dildos and vibrators, washing them and putting them by the bed. I turned the heat up in the Jacuzzi that we had in an enclosed part of our deck and returned to preparing our dinner. As I counted down to 6:00 my wife spent time "getting herself ready" as well as performing a "stiffness check" on my cock every so often.
Towards 6:00, there was no hiding the fact that I was ready to go and my wife replied "Well, look at this. Mr. stiffies all ready for action. Hmmm... wonder if I should help you out?" She gave me a quick peck and crouched down and unsnapped my pants, undid the zipper, and had my 7"cock strike her in the cheek. She opened her mouth and licked all around the head -flicking at it with her tongue. I was already over excited with anticipation and the sight of Chris slowly working her lips around my cock was getting me close to exploding in her mouth. Reaching up she grabbed at my balls and rolled them between her fingers as she softly bobbed her head on my dick. I let out a huge moan as she reached the bottom of the shaft with her lips. She withdrew slowly and now moved her hand up to jack me off while holding the head of my penis in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head as her hand movement built into a nice rhythm. As she worked me towards orgasm, I tried to have her stop as I didn't want to waste it- but she refused. I began to have the feeling of an impending orgasm and reached out for something to catch it in. Chris again denied me and took the whole load of cum down her throat. After she had swallowed everything I had to offer, she looked up at me and told me how much she loved me. I returned the favor as I lifted her to her feet and gave her a passionate kiss, while my pants hung around my knees. Our kiss was interrupted by a knock and the front doorbell ringing. Chris looked at me, said "Oh Shit!" and went to the bathroom to compose herself.
I meanwhile had to wedge my still hard cock into my pants and went to answer the door. There was Ruth, beautiful as ever, with a small overnight bag (which I was happy to see),an inviting/excited smile, and a big "Hi!" I returned her greeting and invited her into the house taking her bag and escorting her to the dining room.